Wu Xie came to his side and said, "Master, the Yue King's temple is not far. Let's head over now, plant the Demon Seed, let it sprout and transform everything into Demon Qi. The Divine Power and Divinity of this Yue King will also be assimilated into a demon. This way, future troubles will be cut off forever."
The old man with a child-like face laughed, "Hundred Days Demon Transformation, I wonder how many days this Yue King can hold out."
The master and disciple gracefully descended and, under the direction of the Heaven Listeners, rushed toward the Yue King's temple.
Chen Shi's expression gradually grew serious and suddenly activated all the talismans on the wooden carriage. The wooden carriage gradually picked up speed; clouds formed beneath its wheels, lifting the carriage off the ground to fly.
Wind and thunder roared below the carriage with cracking sounds as the wooden carriage's speed surged, rushing forward at a tremendous pace!
Behind, on the boundless plain, rivers soared through the sky; numerous Yin Messengers paddled boats swiftly!
The River of Oblivion stretched endlessly below the boats.
Suddenly, a horse-faced Yin Messenger shouted fiercely, raising the Child Heavenly Spirit Lamp from the boat. The brilliant light pierced the Netherworld, illuminating Chen Shi in a flash!
"Got him!" The Yin Messenger rejoiced.
The Child Heavenly Spirit Lamp, a magical treasure used by Yin Messengers for capturing souls, when its light shines upon, can lock onto ghosts effortlessly. If it encounters a cultivator, the soul is forcibly ejected from the physical body and locked away, remarkably efficient.
Chen Shi, hit by the lamp's light, felt his Divine Soul violently shaking, nearly being expelled from his physical body, and hastily stabilized his soul.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
On several dugout canoes, Bull Heads, horse faces, Yakshas, and other Yin Messengers each raised their Child Heavenly Spirit Lamps, all aiming their light dead set on Chen Shi.
Chen Shi's soul trembled fiercely, his stance destabilized, and together with his soul and physical body, was blasted out of the wooden carriage!
The many Yin Messengers were astonished in their hearts. Even someone in the Unification Realm, not to mention a formidable Cutting Three Corpses expert, would have their physical bodies and Primordial Spirit separated when hit by the Child Heavenly Spirit Lamp's light! Unexpectedly, Chen Shi withstood the simultaneous assault from so many Heavenly Spirit Lamps, his body and soul like a solid lump with no sign of separation!
The wooden carriage howled forward, ready to catch Chen Shi. The Black Pot roared furiously, turned around, and charged towards those Yin Messengers.
It ran, roared, and its physical body expanded rapidly, revealing its True Body form in a few strides, raising its forepaw to swat a Yin Messenger along with the dugout canoe!
It rampaged fiercely, sending canoe after canoe flying, people sprawling in all directions.
A horse-faced Yin Messenger crashed to the ground, sliding several hundred steps, raised a hand to grab; a bamboo pole flew over, transforming into a hundred-zhang Yanyue Blade, the handle alone was a hundred zhang, with the blade two or three zhang long.
The horse-faced Yin Messenger charged at the Black Pot, wielding the Yanyue Blade with both hands, lifting, turning, slashing with the blade, showcasing solid close combat skills; particularly the final slash, where sword energy pierced the sky, splitting mountains and rocks along its path!
The Black Pot evaded continuously, unable to completely dodge the last slash, getting struck in the chest by the sword energy, blood gushing instantly.
It spewed a mouthful of Demon Fire, charring the horse-faced Yin Messenger to blackness.
The horse-faced Yin Messenger fell back, hit the ground, turning into charred remains, shattered to pieces.
At this moment, the other Yin Messengers regained their positions, lifted their hands, and saw bamboo poles flying into their palms, transforming into Long Spears, Double Hooks, or steel forks, each revealing bodies a hundred or several hundred zhang tall, exuding killing intent.
Their heads raised, each of their Child Heavenly Spirit Lamps flew up, targeting the Black Pot, continuously bombarding its Divine Soul, unsettling it, preventing interference with the Yin Messengers' thoughts.
Suddenly, the Black Pot slowly stood up, resembling a Black Mountain, muscles writhing, surrounded by Demon Fire forming into a chain, revolved around its body.
It reached out, and with a whoosh, the Yanyue Blade flew up, landing in its grasp.
The Yin Messengers each stood dumbfounded.
Could the Huo Dou transform and fight on two legs?
This kind of situation they had never heard of.
Each holding their Divine Weapons, they shouted as one, rushing forward, the Black Pot wielded the Yanyue Blade; a single blade, a chain, simultaneously contested with all of them.
Divine Weapons clashed, ringing like thunder, in mere moments, blood splattered, scattering in all directions.
The Yin Messengers' Divine Weapons clashed against the Yanyue Blade, repelled backward by the Black Pot's immense strength, each secretly shaking off the blood from their tiger mouths.
The Black Pot's body was covered in wounds, bleeding profusely, particularly on the back where the injuries were the most and the deepest, flesh turning out.
Despite rigorous protection, an abdominal wound nearly pierced its internal organs as well.
On the ground lay three charcoal-like corpses.
These three bodies, locked by the chain formed from Demon Fire, even Divine Power couldn't resist, burned to ashes.
The remaining seven Yin Messengers circled the Black Pot slowly, suddenly shouted again, and the seven Yin Messengers leapt, attacking from different directions!
Once more, a series of clanging explosions reverberated, as the Yin Messengers were forced back again.
The Black Pot nearly knelt on the ground, its right leg almost having the tendons pulled out, with more wounds added to its body.
Additionally, two more corpses lay on the ground.
It steadied its body, dropped the Yanyue Blade pitted with gaps from the battle, activated its Mana, and two Wu Gou blades flew up from the ground.
The Black Pot limping on one leg, its form gradually lowering, one leg crouched low, the other bent agilely, a Wu Gou blade in front and one behind, guarding its front, let out an angry roar.
All those years of reading weren't for nothing!
The remaining five Yin Messengers charged forward again.
At the same time, two more squads of Yin Messengers charged from left and right sides, heading straight for the wooden carriage and the thrown-out Chen Shi.
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